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Logan helped Veronica take his shirt off as she straddled him on the sun lounger, pulling away from her mouth just long enough to remove it before he kissed her again. Thoughts of earlier this evening were vanishing from his mind as his hands slipped up under her top to cup her breasts, reaching around to open her bra, tugging both it and the blue top she was wearing off over her head and discarding them onto the concrete floor. All that mattered was becoming as closely connected to her as possible. He trailed kisses down her neck, pulling her closer to him, taking her nipple into his mouth. Veronica gasped at the contrast of the cold night air and the heat of his mouth as he sucked on her breast, there was something so erotic about the way he looked up at her as he did that. She felt something in her ache with need and she bit her lower lip.

His fingers gripped at the belt loops in her jeans as she writhed against him, tugging her closer, he ached to tear the fabric separating them off and feel her tight, warm and wet surrounding him.

"I'm not complaining… I love your ass in these" he said as he squeezed her butt through the jeans "but I really wish you were wearing a skirt right now" he growled as she kissed his neck and shoulder.

"A skirt and knee socks?" she giggled as she nibbled his ear.

"You are such a tease…" he grumbled as he cuddled her against him. He couldn't stop trailing his fingers along her soft skin, it had been an admission he had made during their summer together that he had a particular long term fascination of daydreaming about her during their classes whenever they had been enemies of her writhing on top of him naked wearing nothing but knee socks.

It had been an image that had tormented him for months, particularly on the days that he knew she had used that confession and worn them just to rile him up, to get back at him while she had been dating Duncan and he'd been behaving like a jackass the day before. He didn't know why, but the combination of her petite slim legs and knee socks totally worked for him.

"I'm going to screw you under all of these stars Logan… we are going to do things out here that would make the moon blush" she whispered to him boldly, moving away from him to open her jeans. Pulling them down her hips and stepping out of them.

"You going to screw my brains out?" he smiled in challenge as he started to open his own belt and take his own jeans off, trying to shift them down his legs as he lay on his back on the sun lounger.

"I'm going to screw you senseless" she declared as she grabbed the leg of his jeans and pulled them down over the ankle monitor, throwing them onto the ground. He was hard and eager for her. It wasn't fair that one man had so much darn sex appeal.

"On a school night?" he grinned in mock horror. Damn he had an amazing smile… Veronica thought as she approached the sun lounger again.

"Every night if you keep looking at me like that" she purred as she crawled along the length of his body until they were nose to nose. Gods having her naked except for her lacy white knickers pressed against him was tormenting him, her toned slim body warm against him, her breasts gliding against his taut torso.

"So if I blindfold myself… will you let me get some sleep?" he teased as she kissed him again, burying her fingers in his hair and shaking her head no.

Hells the woman could kiss… she could wrap him around her little finger just by grazing her lips against his. She smelled so good… there was no denying the sexual tension between them. It had always been there, always pulling them together like magnets, even before they had finally given in last night.

"Are we going to fuck nice and slow or are you going to make me sweat for it?" she asked, her blue eyes looking at him intensely.

"You keep talking to me like that and I am going to flip you over…" he warned, slipping his hand into the back of her panties to grab her ass.

"You going to spank me?" she teased, sliding a hand between them to stroke his shaft, he was hard against her pelvis.

"Veronica…." He growled in a low whisper as he shivered.

"It might be the only way I'll learn" she pouted, kissing along his neck.

"I swear to God, I am not going to stop until you are shaking…" he promised as he rolled her up onto his hips, yanking her knees upwards so she was straddling him. Last night he had taken his time, explored her, he had been savouring their first time together, now he was wild with want. She had a body that just made him want to delve into her until their minds couldn't remember how to ask for more. He looked at the sun lounger, trying to calculate exactly if it could take the motion of him thrusting into her the way he needed to.

"Your panties are bothering me… take them off" he whispered as his lips brushed against her neck. The maths just didn't work… he thought in frustration. She cupped his face and explored his mouth with her tongue, moaning, pleading… he was pressed hard against her pussy, so achingly close but not where they both needed him to be.

"You. Me. Bed. Now." she ordered.

He shook his head, grabbing her by the waist and picked her up.

"Kitchen table is so much closer…." He panted as he carried her inside.

It was quite some time later that Veronica and Logan lay on the living room floor sweaty and a little sore.

"Are you ok?" he asked, gliding a hand along her thigh, looking at the spot where his hips had been pressing his weight into her. She had been thoroughly manhandled as they had gotten carried away with their attempts to have sex on almost every surface imaginable in the kitchen and living room. They had owned each other exhaustively until they had collapsed panting on the living room floor rug. He was worried he had been a little too rough with her.

"These? Are happy bruises" she smiled, she felt kind of floaty, most of the feeling hadn't come back yet to her legs, she still felt very tingly.

"God.. that really worked up an appetite…" he mused as his stomach growled.

"If I am still able walk into the kitchen after sex, you don't deserve a sandwich… which I can't, so go knock yourself out" she grinned and the words made him ridiculously happy.

Logan was hungry, but he didn't want to get off the floor just yet, he wanted to lay there with her a while longer, her legs entwined with his. He would do this all day if he could. There really was no one else in the world who could make him feel this way, you can't have epic sex with basic people.

"If you try and put clothes back on at any point today… I am going to rip them back off... with my teeth and then I'm going to put you back over the arm of that chair" he warned her chuckling.

"You mean we aren't done?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow. They had been with each other for hours and the sky outside was starting to brighten and she wasn't even sure what time it was.

"No… we are resting…" he told her as he kissed her shoulder.